Aloha (Hello) Hawaii 5 0 Love Story

5~0

The Girl in the pic is Gracie!

"Kono!' i hear someone say "Did you find out who almost broke my Arm!" He said "Yeah! Gracie this is My cos Chin." she said "sorry about you arm i was mad at my brother ..." i say sadly "So Danny's your brother " Chin says "Yeah well adoptive my parents died and his parents took me in and raised me so i had a fairly good life till my little sister Samantha died in a car crash with her dump boyfriend Jonhas.. I say on the verge of crying. "I'm Sorry." i hear a voice say " Lieutenant Commander Margaret!" i think the voice rung in my ears my superior from the seals i swerve around and salute Chin and Kono look at me weird  "Lieutenant Williams!" he said "Commander Margaret." i say calmly "Gracie!" i hear Danny calling me "If youll excuse me i have some  other business too attend to." i say he looks at me up and down i exuse myself and walk into dannys room  i sit next to him " im sorry!" he says trying to get my focus on the conversation "Danno i have to go!" i put my card on the tabel next to him "Call me when you get discharged!" i walk out of his room and wave at chin and kono i walk down the hall and out to the parking building i locate my car I get to my car and turn the radio on the a team starts to play as you pull aout of the parking buliding i start to sing along

 White lips, pale face

Breathing in snowflakes

Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
'Cause we're just under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly

Ripped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phone

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
'Cause we're just under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
An angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
They scream
The worst things in life come free to us
And we're all under the upper hand
Go mad for a couple grams
And we don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
Or sell love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
For angels to fly, to fly, to fly
For angels to die..............................................................

i look to my left and see a black semi hit my car every thing goes black

 :( By by my lovelys!